Venus

Xia Qiyou suddenly had a blind brother, and was deprived of everything that should belong to him. He became the biggest laughing stock in the city overnight.

He didn't care much about other people's eyes, and went to work in a charity where he had been a volunteer.

He knew that the demons that his father could not get rid of in his life had also become his own barriers.

Only by facing it can we overcome it.

Xia Qiyou deleted all his past contacts and concentrated on doing what he wanted to do.

Every day, he uses the utmost patience and kindness to get along with the blind people.

At night, he is used to locking himself in the cramped dormitory to delve into various programs.

The only thing that would distract Xia Qiyou was probably the news related to Qiu Ziming.

He heard that Qiu Ziming had closed his pen, and the ninth book only had the beginning, which caused countless fans to sigh.

He also heard that Xia's stock price was rising steadily, Qiu Ziming used his strength to slap all those who were not optimistic about him, and became a legend comparable to Xia Jinghong.

He also heard that Qiu Ziming and Qiao Dailing had confirmed their relationship...he didn't care about Qiu Ziming's news anymore.

Half a year later, Xia Qiyou became the secretary-general of the "Shouwang Public Welfare Foundation", and gradually gained a certain reputation in the field of communication for the blind.

Sometimes he is not sure why he didn't leave this city to start a new life, is it really to atone for his father?

When he saw the friendly smiles of his blind friends, all his doubts disappeared—he really liked his job.

Those people reminded him of a friend.

That friend couldn't see it either, and he once showed himself the most reassuring smile in the world.

Xia Qiyou has always remembered what his father said: To find someone who wants to protect his life, to become a person who is willing to entrust his life.

Xia Qiyou thought, he missed it once, but fortunately he missed it - because there is no possibility for him and him, and he shouldn't.

However, I am also worthy of encountering a piece of happiness, isn't it.

When Xia Qiyou took the engagement invitation from Assistant Xiao Han, he instinctively wanted to tear it up.

Xiao Han stopped him: "Please be more mature. Teacher Qiu invited you regardless of the past, and you can't justify it if you don't give face."

Xia Qiyou was stunned for a while, "He robbed me of everything...I have no money to buy his engagement gift."

Xiao Han's expression was a little awkward: "Your person is here, just send a blessing."

"They..." Xia Qiyou asked unwillingly, "Do they have a good relationship?"

"Okay, very good." After Xiao Han finished speaking, he left as if fleeing.

The engagement ceremony of Qiu Ziming and Qiao Dailing is like a dream scene in a fairy tale.

Xia Qiyou arrived early, but kept hiding in a corner where no one could notice, watching everything at the venue with a strange mood that he couldn't understand.

I don't know if it was his subjective assumption, but he always felt that Qiu Ziming and Qiao Dailing were just ordinary friends, and this engagement was just a play on the spot.

After the banquet, Xia Qiyou finally appeared in front of Qiu Ziming.

He wanted to wish both of them friendly and generous.

But once the words were spoken, they seemed hypocritical and artificial, which made him reflect on his own mind.

So he also admitted that he was not without resentment towards Qiu Ziming.

He looked at Qiu Ziming's empty eyes, and instantly understood why his father would go crazy at the last moment of his life and hurt his own parents and children with such vicious words.

——Because, Qiu Ziming will never forgive those who have hurt him.

It was precisely because Xia Jinghong knew this that he fell into madness.

Apart from resentment and hurt, he is simply a pitiful ant in front of Qiu Ziming, without any strength.

Xia Qiyou wanted to talk to Qiu Ziming, although he didn't know what he wanted to say.

To his surprise, Qiu Ziming agreed so easily.He asked the driver to take Qiao Dailing home, while he followed Xia Qiyou into the car.

Xia Qiyou didn't expect that he would rape him in the car.He remembered that Qiu Ziming was drunk, and whenever he mentioned Xia Jinghong, he would be sarcastic.

He also asked Qiu Ziming if he really wanted to marry Qiao Dailing.Qiu Ziming turned his head to one side and stopped talking.

Xia Qiyou gritted his teeth and shook his shoulders: "Do you really like her? The one you like... the one you like... isn't it me?"

Qiu Ziming didn't answer him, the pain and disappointment between his brows loomed, and his retreating body language silently expressed his annoyance towards him.

Xia Qiyou became angry from embarrassment, and vented his malice in the most brutal way as if he had changed himself.

When he came back to his senses, he only saw Qiu Ziming's pale face, his eyes wandering empty, his red and swollen lips were slightly parted, and he was so beautiful that he couldn't believe it.

Xia Qiyou sat up, seeing the scattered clothes, guilt mixed with disgust ruthlessly pinched his nerves.

He took Qiu Ziming back to his single dormitory.

This is what he rented with his meager salary, and it is completely different from the villas he used to live in and the high-end apartments in the city center.

He tried to talk to Qiu Ziming calmly, but Qiu Ziming didn't seem to listen to a word, and only pursed his lips tightly.

Xia Qiyou was in a mess and didn't bother to vent his anger on him, so he took him to the bathroom and asked him to wash up.

He crossed his arms and watched Qiu Ziming vomit lying on the edge of the toilet, watched him gargle repeatedly in an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack, watched him splash water on his cheeks with his hands, and wet hair sticking to the side of his face.

His gaze became dangerous—Qiu Ziming is really a pretty guy.

Xia Qiyou came behind Qiu Ziming, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and watched playfully how his slightly drunken eyes melted into the ambiguity in the air.

From the sink to the shower room, Xia Qiyou was clearly aware that he was having sex with a man from the beginning to the end, which made him hate himself very much.

However, his body was out of his mind, and he tormented Qiu Ziming without restraint.

He didn't want to admit that Qiu Ziming's body fascinated him.

But Qiu Ziming's reaction undoubtedly annoyed him; he was like a low-quality puppet, at Xia Qiyou's most emotional moment, there was only indifference in his eyes, and sarcasm in the corners of his mouth.

……(slightly)

The next morning, when Xia Qiyou opened his eyes, he saw Qiu Ziming in his arms rolling his eyes lightly and vacantly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you wake up so early? Did you choose a bed?"

His hands caressed Qiu Ziming's body inadvertently, and the lingering images of the previous night were also projected in his mind.

Xia Qiyou let go of his hands and sat up.He couldn't believe he did such a thing.

Qiu Ziming locked himself in the bathroom, and the sound of running water could be heard, and it didn't stop after a long time.

Xia Qiyou was extremely remorseful; he felt that he was a scumbag.

He knocked on the bathroom door for a while, but there was no answer; he became anxious, afraid that Qiu Ziming would not be able to figure it out.

He comforted himself again: Qiu Ziming is a person who has experienced dangers and storms, he is different from himself, and will not be affected by such a trivial matter.

In a blink of an eye, he slapped himself again; what Qiu Ziming endured was no small matter from any angle.

The rapid and loud sound of water flowing in the bathroom made Xia Qiyou feel more and more anxious.

He even wanted to knock open the door, but suddenly he heard the sound of water flowing and stopped.

After the door was opened, Qiu Ziming came out from the thick water mist; he wrapped himself tightly in a bathrobe, which made Xia Qiyou inexplicably annoyed.

Xia Qiyou found a set of clothes for him to change into, but Qiu Ziming just tightened his bathrobe stiffly.

"Are you still shy in front of me?" Xia Qiyou couldn't help but sneer, and wanted to slap himself after he finished speaking.

Qiu Ziming didn't feel shy anymore, and changed his clothes in front of Xia Qiyou.

Xia Qiyou saw that his fair and transparent skin was flushed red by the hot water, and there were shocking marks all over it, so he quickly looked away.

He opened the medicine box, rummaged through it, stuffed the medicine box back under the cabinet, went back and found a thicker shirt for Qiu Ziming, and told him to button the top button.

While preparing breakfast, Xia Qiyou felt nauseous when he smelled the food.

He suddenly remembered the time when he lived with Qiu Ziming in the past.

At that time, the two were always inseparable, but there was no bond that crossed the border; that kind of pure happiness was too extravagant.

Xia Qiyou looked at the time, gave up making breakfast, and drove Qiu Ziming directly to the company.

On the way, he asked Qiu Ziming again if he could break off the engagement with Qiao Dailing.

Once they got married, the Xia family would definitely become Qiao's subordinate; Xia Qiyou could not accept such an arrangement.

Qiu Ziming told him clearly that he had made up his mind and nothing could change Xia's fate.

Xia Qiyou wanted to say something else, but Qiu Ziming said: "I did this not against you, but against Mr. Xia. But if you insist on interfering in my affairs, I will also target you."

A chill spread from the bottom of his heart to every inch of Xia Qiyou's nerves, "Dad is gone, can't you forgive him? You must ruin half of his life's hard work to be satisfied?"

Qiu Ziming curled his lips contemptuously, "He ruined half of my life with his own hands, am I going too far by doing this now?"

"Zi Ming..."

"Don't call me that," Qiu Ziming frowned displeasedly, "We're fine now."

There are blue veins on the back of Xia Qiyou's hands, "There are all kinds of relationships that should be there and shouldn't be, and you still say it's okay?"

After a moment of silence, Qiu Ziming whispered: "I didn't drive you out of this city, it seems like a mistake."

At work, Xia Qiyou couldn't help but think of the scene when he and Qiu Ziming were together.

He was also out of work, so he took half a day off to go to the famous local dating park.Because it was a weekday, there were no people in the park.

Xia Qiyou sat on the bench in the park for a while, and was about to get up when he was about to get up, when an imposing man sat down beside him.

"Xiaoyou? Remember me?" His voice was very magnetic.

Xia Qiyou met him at a banquet a few years ago; he was Lan Cheng's older brother, named Lan Jia.

The background of the Lan family is very complicated, and the military, political and business circles have their own forces; Lan Jia also served as a rear admiral.

"First time here?" Lan Jia asked again.

Xia Qiyou nodded, restrained the vigilance in his eyes, and boldly looked at his figure, not wanting to appear too young.

"1?" Lan Jia smiled prettier than Qiu Ziming.

Xia Qiyou didn't quite understand the terminology in the non-heterosexual circle, and only knew the difference between "1" and "0".He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, pursed his lips and nodded.

Lan Jia took him to the hotel; Xia Qiyou was not interested in watching him undress, so he went to the balcony to light a cigarette.

After smoking and returning to the room, Lan Jia threw a charming look at him with his naked body: "Wash together?"

Xia Qiyou had goosebumps all over his body, and he refused abruptly.He didn't expect that Lan Jia, who had a tough appearance, would have such a side.

Maybe some men would like this contrasting charm; after all, he doesn't like it.

However, if Qiu Ziming could make that kind of expression to himself... Xia Qiyou only had to think for a while, but he couldn't breathe calmly.

Lan Jia wore a short scarf around his waist, and his body exuded the smell of high-end men's perfume.He generously showed off his perfect body like a sculpture, and told Xia Qiyou that it's okay to do it without taking a shower.

Xia Qiyou confirmed that he had no intention of touching him at all, and admitted frankly that he wanted to go back.Lan Jia didn't force him, and handed over a business card of his own, asking him to contact him when he was free.

Xia Qiyou went to the Xia family again.

In theory, irrelevant personnel cannot enter the main building of the company at will.

But no one dared to stop Xia Qiyou.

When he came to the president's office, Xiao Han refused to let him in because Qiu Ziming was meeting with an important guest.

Xia Qiyou got a little bored waiting, so he chatted with Xiao Han.

After a few topics, he pretended to ask casually: "I heard he sealed his pen?"

Xiao Han looked at him with resentful eyes, "After he got into a car accident half a year ago, he closed his pen and destroyed the manuscript himself."

"Half a year ago? A car accident?" Xia Qiyou remembered that rainy day.

"Don't ask, Boss Qiu doesn't like other people asking this question."